What's Wrong with a Great Hero Being Jobless

Episode 44: Cakkauf

"Sounds like it's time."

After all the fucking dwarves totally went into the knoll hole, I took a loose action.

"We're going after them."

"Yes, first born!

Momohina is still a good reply.

"If Nolking hadn't..."

Strawberries are bumping. But how can you be so negative? I don't know what the outcome is, so I can't help but worry about it.

"It's okay, Mr. Strawberry"

Milliu is comforted by stroking the back of such a strawberry.

"There can be no mistake or anything else in Master Kisaragi's thoughts. Knoll King, there must be!

"... Milliu, how can you believe that much about Xaragi?

"Why can't you believe about Master Kisaragi?

Milliu is decent. I don't think the story is going to bite, these two.

"... Damn it! Heinemarie wanted to cut ahead with Osvan and Siegbern! Why are you interrupting... ugh! You Tang Chang Wood!

Wherever my daughter curses me, Gotheld looks like the wind that blows. Well, I guess I'm used to being told.

I glanced at Gotheld and then at Veelich, the evil man. Wierich is like a friend of Gotheld's, so there seems to be a certain part of him that has something going on. Sounds like a little bit of a blame.

So we followed the fucking dwarves into the knoll hole.

Inside, there are crushed knoll carcasses everywhere. Not all the bodies of Dwarves, but few.

I see the tail of the fucking dwarves. Their forward speed is not that fast. Narrow.

Soon as I caught up, the fucking dwarves in the back were pushing the fucking dwarves in front of me, and they were tits fighting to go fast and no let themselves go in front. I can't help it. It's them. Well, it wouldn't even be like stopping and stopping, and you should just let it go. If not the other way around, all the fucking dwarves will give up their attitudes.

"You're a fighter, Xaragi."

And abruptly, Gotheld said.

"Make these guys walls of meat. I can't think of a way to do that."

"Ironic."

"No, it's not. Fighting is, or maybe it's something like that."

"... you talk about the battle, etc.!

Heinemarie just stuck with her father. But the father is more ignorant.

"I wish I could win without paying any sacrifice. If not, at the expense of what? I get lost there."

"There must be a life!

Heinemarie doesn't seem to have given up. Or simply, ignored and annoyed.

"This life! All you have to do is sacrifice our own lives that you can use whenever you want! That's the battle of Han!

Gotheld just let him shake his head to the side.

Oh, boy, yeah.

Gotheld really can't, doesn't want to, has important things to sacrifice. And yet, more importantly, "it" wants to give up its own life for battle.

He said, "There's no medicine for fools."

When I laughed briefly, Heinemarie stuffed me.

"What do you mean?!?"

"Thank you very much. You mean exactly what it means."

"Are you fooling this Heinemarie?"

"On the other hand, you didn't say it exclusively. I honestly think you're stupid."

"Heh... face to face, what a fool... heh"

"If you're not, be smart."

I gently turned my shoulders and put up my gun.

The fucking Dwarves' advance stopped perfectly.

Fucking dwarves at the rear,

"Ah?"

"What!?"

"What's up!?"

"Why don't you move on!?"

"Are you kidding me? Cancer!

"I'm gonna kill you!

or twitchy.

From here I have no idea what was going on in front of me, but there seems to be no doubt that something is going on.

"Can you get ahead of me through another path"

When I asked, Wierich laughed hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha Looks like we're gonna turn around and follow another path.

We snuck away from the fucking dwarves and went back for a while, into a tunnel that should also be called a branch of a branch where the ceiling seemed only one, two or three meters tall. Dwarves can pass by if they bend forward, but we humans have to get to the middle hips and it's hard to walk around.

"Strawberries"

"... what the hell"

Are you okay?

"Hey, what?

"No. Nothing after all."

"Nothing... let me tell you something... I care."

"I guess."

"Huh?"

"It's a game that makes you care."

"Ha!? Why would I..."

"You've got a little spare time."

"I'm not too nervous!

"Hey, hey, hey."

"... what? Momohina."

"Well, you know, it's kind of puffy."

"Do...!?"

"Baka. Don't say it, Momohina. Because I was feeling funny."

"Mi, have a look...!?"

"A little."

"I just saw...!?"

"Shut up. So - don't make a sound. Because it's fucking narrow."

"... no. Already. Me. Something important seems to have broken..."

"If it was about to break, it wouldn't have mattered."

"I broke it. Don't you tell me!

"Don't say bad things about people."

"You don't care what I say."

"I don't care."

"Yay! A little bit. Ha!

"That's a tough one."

"Ugh."

Milliu laughed.

"... why?"

Heinemarie is angry.

"Why are you so catchy? Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

"Why don't you, Mr. Heinemarie? Cakkauff."

"Shut up, Elf! When I'm by your side, my soul gets dirty! Nice Han is calling this Heinemarie! Han, Han, Nice Han, Han, Han, Han, Han, Han, Han...

The Heinemarie one, on the other hand, I don't know what you're crazy about, well, after all, I also wonder if you're old enough to want to do one or two of the cackerwoofs. I'm not always fun, but I guess I'm jealous that Heinemarie's eyes look fun. You look poor, Dwarf youth.

"It's close...!

The leading Veelich shouted.

Indeed, the previous one is noisier.

"Hall ahead."

and Gotheld told him to whine.

"Hall? What the hell?"

I ask, Gotheld,

"It's not a warehouse, but it's a place that's getting as big as a warehouse. Was it a warehouse once or will it be a warehouse from now on? In the end, stay in the hall."

"I see. Either way, don't poke around. We'll see how it goes."

Wierich and Heinemarie seem to be nodding, but everyone else, let them try to nod.

But noisy, huh?

Not quite.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!"

"Ooh, ooh, ooh!

"I don't have one. Oh, my God!

"Here you go. Ahhhhhh!

"Whoa, yeah, yeah!

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!"

"Duh!?"